Changing // DISCONTINUED

Chapter Twenty-One

Theme song: "I Could Kick Your Ass" by Justin Moore

I wake up before Steve does but I want to let him sleep so instead of moving I lie there watching him, he looks much less mean and hardened when he sleeps more like an innocent child. I cannot help but to feel his face, I lay my hand on his cheek making slow soft circles until he wakes. When he finally does his eyes are clouded with sleep. Steve takes my hand bringing it to his lips giving me the best butterflies in days. I love the way he can effect me. Sensing my shift in mood he leans forward to kiss me. I undoubtedly kiss him back dispute the fact that last night I was mad at him.

"I'm sorry about last night it's just that I used to go there a lot when I really needed to get away from Claire and I had to drink away my pain, that's a touchy subject for me I couldn't help but to get defensive,-" I can tell he doesn't want to go on so I don't make him

"Don't feel bad I love you and we are going to be together a lot and it's only natural to fight, we have to get used to it and learn to cope with it then when we are ready make up."

"Oh Liz," he said in a hungry tone, then kissed me passionately, pulling me on top of him his hands moving from my neck to my thigh sliding up, up. My breathing quickened, the panic swimming in front of my closed eyes. I froze unable to move. I felt Steve reflexively let go of my butt sensing my distress. I can't sit upright so he makes me. I see flashes of the instant, him pushing me to the ground, I swallow. How did he find me oh my gosh, oh my gosh. I blink. I'm in a strange room it smells funny. I look down, what am I sitting on? Not what, who, who am I sitting on.

"It's okay don't worry nobody can get you your safe with me," said a ruff voice

But I"'m not safe I don't know where I am, how I got here or how to get home. I'm hopeless.

"Don't kill me please. I'll do anything if you take me home, please." I beg, the person holds me close, I let them it might make them want to take me home if I let them.

"Lizzy! It's me Steve! I'm not going to hurt you, babe, I love you." Babe. Only one person calls me babe with that tone.

"Steve! It really is you I was so scared he got me how did He get me?" before Steve had time to answer I remembered, He didn't get me at all.

"I wanna go home," I whined as I started to cry.

"Good idea let's leave, can you stand up?"

"Carry me," me knees are wobbly I can barley see through the tears. Steve told me he was going to take the stuff back to the car and he was going to be right back.

"Don't leave me here alone, call Alan" I said Alan because I know he won't say anything if we ask him not to and he will take our stuff back to the car so Steve can stay with me and not take 6 trips.

Ten minuets later threre's a knock on the door and Alan's scent wafts under the door.

"Thanks for coming bro she's won't let me leave her alone. Just if you can sit with her," then to me "Liz is that okay or should I stay with you."

"No, no that's okay Alan can stay." I am still I'm just my bra but I don't think Alan cares, or if he does he's really good about hiding it.

Alan p.o.v.

I am at home playing video games when I get a call from Steve.

"Hey man what's up?" I ask glad to hear from him I wonder how Liz is doing. He tells me that Liz is really upset and I have to come help him. I wanted to ask why me? Darren would be more of a help than I would. I guess I'm not the most popular one of us that would be Steve. Darren's his best friend and he gets on better with Liz. I could probably get along with her but she has always been so pretty and pretty girls don't talk to me that often. Other than her, Liz always talks to me and stands up for me I will never forget that.